Post by Dave on Oct 6, 2003 2:45:29 GMT -5
Cycle of life
I've come to a place that was forgotten
that I haven't been to for too long
freedom.. it is sweet.
I have throw the weights down
Dropping the baggage on the way
I have made it to my dream vaction
It's not the streets of Florience
nor the deserts of California
it's the place where you are alone
where all you have is your problems
your life, your dreams, your goals and god
I have my life ahead of me
now uncluttered, clean, and efficent
because to me I am perfect
I don't need to have anyone tell me that anymore
because I know I am at whatever I do
I can smoke when I want to
Be stupid when I want to
Skip class when I want to
I have no one to answer to but myself.
Love is so undescribable
but it isn't a good emotion for me.
all it ever brought it hurt and time
maybe I'll regret this tomorrow when I'm alone.
But today let me just be happy.
Let me come to understand what this is.
Freedom is so sweet.
Maybe this time when I'm ready again to love
It will be right and it will be the one.
Because I am done with my past.
I can move on and be free
because I can't end love even when it does hurt
I'd rather endure it and fix it
even when what's left to be fixed is a hundred grains
of sand left from a broken mirror.
I've finnaly pissed off the only ones left who loved me
to where they'll leave me alone and I can grow
grow to be the greatness of my past lives
grow into my goals
grow to be what god wants me to be
Like a drought ridden shrub given a second chance to bloom
I know I have little time on this world in life
to descover what it really means
I just hope I can make myself overcome the lies and hardships
to do what I must get done.
Freedom is so sweet.
Carrish it while it lasts because one day
you'll be here in love
wondering hopefully, how I could ever live without them
again.
Cycle of life. oct 6 2003
I've come to a place that was forgotten
that I haven't been to for too long
freedom.. it is sweet.
I have throw the weights down
Dropping the baggage on the way
I have made it to my dream vaction
It's not the streets of Florience
nor the deserts of California
it's the place where you are alone
where all you have is your problems
your life, your dreams, your goals and god
I have my life ahead of me
now uncluttered, clean, and efficent
because to me I am perfect
I don't need to have anyone tell me that anymore
because I know I am at whatever I do
I can smoke when I want to
Be stupid when I want to
Skip class when I want to
I have no one to answer to but myself.
Love is so undescribable
but it isn't a good emotion for me.
all it ever brought it hurt and time
maybe I'll regret this tomorrow when I'm alone.
But today let me just be happy.
Let me come to understand what this is.
Freedom is so sweet.
Maybe this time when I'm ready again to love
It will be right and it will be the one.
Because I am done with my past.
I can move on and be free
because I can't end love even when it does hurt
I'd rather endure it and fix it
even when what's left to be fixed is a hundred grains
of sand left from a broken mirror.
I've finnaly pissed off the only ones left who loved me
to where they'll leave me alone and I can grow
grow to be the greatness of my past lives
grow into my goals
grow to be what god wants me to be
Like a drought ridden shrub given a second chance to bloom
I know I have little time on this world in life
to descover what it really means
I just hope I can make myself overcome the lies and hardships
to do what I must get done.
Freedom is so sweet.
Carrish it while it lasts because one day
you'll be here in love
wondering hopefully, how I could ever live without them
again.
Cycle of life. oct 6 2003